Chapter 1865

"Operation self exclusion, is this the lighting? You Huashan sent him to help him? "

His face became more and more ugly, and the fingers of Damo's fist clenched again and again: "in other words, you Huashan faction can't get rid of my master's death, can you?"

The middle-aged man, who was just about to chatter, frowned and looked at Dharma: "the death of your master? Are you not a disciple of the burning lamp monk? Who are you? "

"My master is Huineng, not a lamp. My name is Dharma. You should have heard of it."

Angry flames filled his whole body, and Dharma's voice gnashed his teeth: "I am the active self of your platoon, and you killed my master."

If you can't walk on the road with your fist, the road is far away and the steps are longer.

All beings are equal before death.

Life is a poor journey, occasionally also need to run wild.

I'm going to give alms to you.

A strong body comes from constant exercise.

Every word of master's instruction was echoed in his mind. The power of Dharma's fist was full of power. It is impossible to be soft hearted. After witnessing master's death, his heart will not be soft.

"You are the fish who missed the net. Ha ha, I didn't expect you were in Zhonghang city."

Resisting Dharma's fist, the middle-aged man's eyes became more and more bright: "the lantern monk has already said that as long as you kill Dharma, you can get a Tantra treasure. Ha ha ha, my luck is too good."

At this time, Dharma in his eyes has become a sweet cake, you know, Tantra baby is very precious. During this year, the whole Wulin was looking for Dharma in order to get Tantra treasure.

"I didn't expect that this trip to China and Hangzhou would bring me such a big surprise."

Blocking Dharma's fist, the middle-aged man dodged and then flashed to the right side of Dharma's head: "it's just dark strength. You're a lamb to be slaughtered in front of my strength."

Bang ~

the powerful force exploded, and Dharma catapulted out like a heavy blow and burst through a wall. In addition to the dust, the mouth is spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Take your head back and give it to the burning lamp monk. My Tantric treasure will be here, ha ha."

Step by step, the middle-aged man's hand rippled with an illusory knife: "you should be proud to die in the hand of a martial artist."

"Tut Tut, you're just half a step away. You really regard yourself as a martial artist."

Lin Fan skimmed his lips: "although you hide very well, but yesterday you have exposed your strength, Huashan master."

"Half a step of strength is enough to kill you dark warrior."

Stop the pace, the middle-aged man jokingly looked at Lin Fan: "wait for me to kill Damo, and then have a good play with Lin fan."

"No, no, no, no, the dark force warriors who kill with half step force are just ordinary warriors. You can't look at us by such a standard."

Facing the middle-aged man's eyes, Lin Fan blinked: "I have a premonition that you should die tonight, and you will die miserably."

"By you? Or by Dharma? "

As if to hear the biggest joke, the middle-aged man pointed to the gravel on the ground: "in front of absolute strength, you have no possibility of overturning, your results are only..."

Before the last word was said, his eyes were strangely wide. Looking at Dharma with golden light all over his body, an unknown force came out of his body.

"Lin Shao is right. Today you will die and you will die miserably."